"It's not too early now, let's go, let's go have a supper together." Pu Yue said to Wang Xia and Wu Yue with a smile.

"No, no, Mr. Pu Yue, I have other things, so I'll leave first, you and Brother Wang can go." Wu Yue said that he couldn't react and left first, and when he left, his eyes signaled to Wang Xia, Pu Yue must have something important to find Wang Xia, of course he wouldn't be ignorant and involved.

"Haha, Wu Yue is really like a mirror, but I just want to talk to you for a while, not as much as he thinks. Pu Yue knew that Wu Yue had misunderstood what he meant.

"Hehehe" Wang Xia laughed dryly on the side, almost believed what you said, you want to simply chat with me for a few words and use it to eat supper, and kill Wang Xia and don't believe what Pu Yue said.

Seeing that Wang Xia didn't seem to believe or care, Pu Yue said, "Let's go, I know that there is a porridge shop nearby whose porridge is delicious, so I'll take you to try it." ”

To be honest, Park Yue is very approachable as a big man, and the porridge shop he said is just a very small store, and the decoration of the store is ordinary, no one would have thought that the famous Park Yue would come to this kind of small shop to drink porridge.

The shopkeeper seemed to be very familiar with Pu Yue, and as soon as he saw the three of them coming in, he immediately greeted them, "Teacher Park, what do you want to eat?" ”

"I'll have one as usual, Wang Xia, you can order whatever you want, you're welcome. ”

"Okay, then you're welcome. Wang Xia said with a smile, holding a somewhat yellowed menu and browsing, "A bowl of fish ball porridge, a bowl of preserved egg and lean porridge, and preserved egg and lean porridge should be small." "The fish ball porridge is eaten by myself, and the porridge with preserved eggs and lean pork is naturally eaten by Yiyi, and Yiyi's appetite is not big, so as long as it is a small portion.

The boss remembered and asked, "Would you like to have some snacks?" ”

Wang Xia looked at Pu Yue and asked him to decide, "Let's have another plate of rice noodles, and order it when you don't have enough to eat." Pu Yue muttered.

Pu Yue poured another cup of tea for Wang Xia, Wang Xia immediately stood up and caught the cup, "Don't be so restrained, I just want to chat with you this time, after all, there are not many juniors who can make me look at them, and you are one of them." ”

At first glance, Wang Xia felt that Pu Yue's words seemed to be a little arrogant, what do you mean that there are not many juniors who are eye-catching, I am one of them, is it you Pu Yue floated or am I Wang Xia not moved the knife.

However, Pu Yue's eyes are very pure, he is not arrogant, but to explain a fact, in fact, there is nothing wrong with saying this sentence with his coffee position, but Wang Xia thought of his homeroom teacher in his previous life, and he always put one sentence on his lips, that is: You are the worst class of students I have ever led, and Lin Xia, this kid, has a little ability, but it is still a little worse than the young me. made Wang Xia subconsciously complain every time he heard this kind of elder training junior.

"Wang Xia, your talent is really high, not only first-class creation, but also first-class singing skills, haven't you really thought about making your debut. Pu Yue stared at Wang Xia's eyes and said.

This one...... Wang Xia was a little hesitant, who doesn't want to be famous, but there is another reason besides the reason why he wants to grow up with Yiyi, that is, he doesn't have much sense of belonging to this world, and it doesn't mean much to him if he can't be famous.

"Alas, the current Chinese music scene is in a state of decline, that is, there is a lack of talented wizards like you, if there are more geniuses like you in the Chinese music scene, it will be saved. Pu Yue suddenly sighed.

Wang Xia is a little difficult to answer, he roughly knows what kind of situation the Chinese music scene is in, there was European and American music suppression in the past, and then there was music from stick countries and island countries to smash Huanglong, so to speak, young people now like to listen to foreign songs. Especially in recent years, the Hahan elements of the Bangzi Country have been deeply imprinted in the hearts of the people, and people have taken the Hahan elements as the trend, and even the artists who came back from the Bangzi Country are on fire.

Of course, these are far away from Wang Xia, he is just an ordinary person, what is the rise and fall of the Chinese music scene, to put it bluntly, it has nothing to do with him, he is just a traveler, and what has caused the decline of the Chinese music scene is only the current singers and musicians who are not strong.

"The old artists in the past are old, they don't have much energy to devote themselves to the music career, and now the young singers are not capable enough, especially some singers don't know how they stick to the word singer, the things they sing are all messy, and some songs that are obviously difficult to listen to are said by them to be very distinctive, and I can't see the hope for the future of the music world. Pu Yue said helplessly.

I didn't expect Pu Yue, as a big man, to complain about the current young singers, but Wang Xia can also feel Pu Yue's sense of powerlessness, if Wang Xia wants to say, you should still eat and drink, why do you think so much, it's useless for you to worry about the future of the music world.

"If those old artists were a few years younger, I don't think the Chinese music scene would have decayed to the way it is now. Pu Yue said regretfully.

"Even if this is the case, it is a palliative rather than a cure, the younger generation can't keep up, and even if the older generation tries hard, everything will come to naught. Wang Xia said softly, although what he said was a little unpleasant, but it touched Pu Yue's heart.

"Even so, I will give everything I have for the Chinese music scene. Pu Yue muttered, his eyes were extremely determined.

At this moment, Wang Xia was a little moved, Pu Yue's sense of belonging to the Chinese music scene has been so strong that he is willing to give everything he has, this is the great righteousness, it is another aspect of the national righteousness, Wang Xia is in awe, Pu Yue can no longer be defined by a small singer and musician, he is an artist.

"Now the music scene is most lacking in fresh blood, Wang Xia, can you dedicate your strength to the Chinese music scene, with your talent, there may be a glimmer of opportunity to revitalize the music scene. Pu Yue suddenly looked at Wang Xia with burning eyes, with a hint of expectation on his face.

Wang Xia was a little ashamed of himself by Pu Yue's scorching gaze, he didn't have Pu Yue's realm, and he couldn't regard the revitalization of the music scene as his life, to put it bluntly, he was not so noble, at least he was not so noble in music.

Seeing that Wang Xia was silent, Pu Yue was a little disappointed, and immediately changed the topic with a smile, "Haha, this topic is too heavy, although I really want to revitalize the music scene, but no matter where the music scene will go in the future, it is reasonable, Wang Xia, I only hope that you can create more good works." ”

What could Wang Xia say, he could only nod. At this time, the shopkeeper also came up with three bowls of porridge and a plate of rice noodles, "Come, drink porridge, don't talk about these things." Pu Yue said and slowly drank the porridge with an expression of enjoyment.

Wang Xia himself scooped a spoonful of porridge and ate it, well, it tasted really good, after eating a few bites, he fed Yiyi to drink porridge, in the past, Yiyi's supper was to drink milk, this is the first time to eat supper, and the food is very cheerful.

"It tastes good, the owner of this shop is from Cantonese, so the porridge and snacks are in line with the taste of Cantonese. Pu Yue said to Wang Xia.

Wang Xia knew it in his heart, and he spoke to him, and Wang Xia already knew where he was from.

Eating supper is naturally indispensable to bragging, Pu Yue and Wang Xia chatted a lot, Pu Yue said that when he was young, he was also as talented as Wang Xia, but he was arrogant, he said that he won the championship of the cultural music bar competition just played a few percent of his strength.

It seems that bragging can calm his mood, Pu Yue is red when he talks about his glorious deeds, Wang Xia listens quietly, and expresses his opinions from time to time.

After a supper, Wang Xia has roughly figured out what Pu Yue is like, although he is a big man, he has no slightest, he is approachable, and he speaks humorously, at least Yiyi was amused by him a few times, and the most important thing is that he is a high-spirited person with a heart for the Chinese music scene.

"It's not too early, you should take Yiyi home to sleep, and we can talk again when we have a chance." Pu Yue said to Wang Xia with a smile, it was already past ten o'clock, he wanted to continue chatting with Wang Xia, chatting with Wang Xia had a feeling of hating to see each other late, but Yiyi needed to sleep, and he was sleepy in Wang Xia's arms.

Wang Xia looked at Yiyi in his arms, a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his daughter is really sensible, even if she is very sleepy, she is not noisy, which makes Wang Xia very pitiful.

"Teacher Pu Yue, didn't you say that you wanted to cooperate with me in Jiangtai before, give me a day, and I will create a song for you. Wang Xia said to Pu Yue, this supper made Wang Xia get acquainted with Pu Yue, a legendary figure with the righteousness of the famous family, Wang Xia admired him very much, not everyone who plays music has this kind of high-spirited quality, so Wang Xia wants to help him, even if this help is just a song.

Pu Yue looked at Wang Xia in a little surprise, he was just a kind word at the time, but since Wang Xia said so, of course he wouldn't think that Wang Xia was joking, and he was quite looking forward to what kind of good songs Wang Xia would write for him.

"I'm so happy to be working with you, it's not easy to just write a song, so you don't have to set yourself a deadline and look forward to your work. Pu Yue smiled lightly.

Neither of the two mentioned how to pay for the cooperation, Wang Xia thought that his purpose this time was to help Pu Yue and relieve his pressure a little, so he didn't think about the reward. Pu Yue already had in his heart how much to pay Wang Xia, so Wang Xia didn't mention it, and he didn't mention it.

After returning home, Yiyi was already asleep, Wang Xia carefully covered the quilt for Yiyi and left the room, he promised Pu Yue to give him a song within a day, it takes a long time for others to create a good song, but for Wang Xia it is easy, he just needs to move out of the famous song in his previous life, but he is thinking about which song is good for Pu Yue, so he carefully thinks about which song is suitable for Pu Yue to sing.

With that, Wang Xia had an idea of which song was suitable for Pu Yue, wrote the lyrics by brushing, and made the score by the way.

After everything was made, Wang Xia turned off the computer with satisfaction, he could expect that Park Yue would become popular after singing this song, which was not only confidence in this song, but also confidence in Park Yue.

The reason why Wang Xia didn't send it to Park Yue now was because it was too demonic and too fast, so he decided to send it to Park Yue tomorrow.